Sierra Sahar
We come to claim our stolen heart that lay at sea
One thousand leagues guard his underwater cemetery
Torrents Blue did spell out doom for Doctor Manhattan on islands of Coney
Wraith his war fire burns the flame upon their mortality of sin
Awaiting in halls to North those Highlanders be called of wild winds
Hunter for slumbers not yet tiled under the defiled of Olympia and those rings
The Ancient of Zero forging the summation of one from Nero
Gave eons for iron that made hide into crown for a boy who's Lion would become hero
I give thee Lord King no trinket of nine kingdoms that be valued to sell
Not of crowns bathed in golden ground so heavy of heads that fell
Of Wolf his William be legend of all who know to tell
Holds the door to quiet elations of applause at every premiere of dawn
Claw marked the mountain spores that toured the Mexico horn
Erased all traces by orders distaste for he be the poorest of Lords
The city of sand where promises keep reaping the grandest of plan
Where lost children fly no flag but shall witness the falling towers of man
Ask no debt of brothers be damned for all have walked their blood over this land
What is forsaken of dirt shall be returned to earth of all those Peter Pans
Persecutions their banishment shall always stand for what be taken with every pocket of sand
Gather the lost who wander in moss to call all to his word spoken never read
Tiger breath through chests hear this oh friends of death
Jury of Men held court before rights ever bled from the dead of heads
They shall rise through the falling stones to cross this clay you left
Little hands holding lids under land shall not be denied of day
Hope need not be memories yearning for times better have stayed
None shall judge he who lay unjust in lawful word of crime
Have not but one lived such lie to plead the judicial assignment of time
Come my immortals take the pledge to avenge blood taken as wine
How it drinks of us fools our drunkard lies
Scored in Judas law gave council rooms built on tombs the true Lord of flies
Befell thy hell sold children set still in mind wailed in walls behind all who signed